I, Uzumaki Naruto, Want To Unify The Ninja World

"I said it hurts, you bastard!"

A young man dressed in black, carrying a device tightly wrapped with bandages on his back, with a purple Madara pattern on his face, was lifting a child with a long blue scarf in the air with one hand. He opened his mouth sullenly.

"Forget it, or else I'll be taught a lesson by him later."

Beside the black-clothed youth was a blond girl with a large black iron fan and four ponytails. She showed dissatisfaction and reminded the black-clothed youth aloud.

"It's so long-winded, I'm just playing while that long-winded guy hasn't come.

The black-clothed boy ignored the girl's words and squeezed the child tighter.

"Bastard, let me go!"

The little boy struggled desperately, constantly kicking the black-clothed boy's chest.

The black-clothed boy didn't notice, but instead laughed strangely: "It's quite spirited, you bastard!"

Not far away, there are also two children, a boy and a girl, who are watching this scene worriedly, looking like they want to rush up, but are afraid.

"Hey, little brother, it's not good for you to treat a child like this!"

The black-clothed boy suddenly felt his wrist numb, and the little boy on his hand suddenly let go, unable to hold it any longer.

He was taken aback.

When he looked again, the little boy had already returned to his companion, and a girl with red hair and eyes was standing in front of him.

"Master, don't run so fast, wait for me!"

"Dong Dagu, I usually let you train. You are looking for life and death. Now you know it's hard work. How can you be a cameraman and can't run?

Carrying the camera, Dong Dagu, who ran out of breath, almost gasped out of his lungs.

Xianglin looked disgusted and reprimanded him on the spot.

The black-clothed boy and the blond-haired girl gathered together, staring at Xianglin with vigilance, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Neither of them found out how Xianglin appeared beside them. It was too fast and too strange.

"Who exactly are you?"

The black-clothed boy asked with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Me? I'm Xiang Lin, a foreign correspondent of Red Sun TV. I have a few questions I would like to interview the two of you. I wonder if the two of you can spare some time to answer them?"

Xianglin motioned to Dongdagu to position the camera and quickly turn it on.

When everything was ready, she smiled kindly and asked the black-clothed boy.

To ordinary people, she can't speak.

In the face of this murderous young man, Xianglin dealt with it with ease.

"Red Sun TV? Interview? What is this?"

Both the black-clothed boy and the blond girl were stunned, feeling that the other party was saying something from heaven, and they couldn't understand.

"What a bum, even the Red Sun TV station doesn't know that Bai has grown so big.

Sarutobi Konohamaru adjusted the scarf, and then hid behind Xianglin, sneering when he opened his mouth, and even made a face at the boy in black.

"Big sister, big sister, you want to interview, come and interview me? I promise to say what I know."

Konohamaru looked up at Xianglin with a look of admiration, and more importantly, from time to time, he turned his eyes to the camera, subconsciously brought his face in front of the camera, and swayed left and right, extremely curious.

Along the way, Konohamaru understood to a certain extent what the camera was, and for a while, he was very interested, and completely forgot about the previous things.

"Bastard kid, kill you!"

The black-clothed boy was obviously provoked by the sentence of the bum, and with murderous intent in his eyes, he threatened Konohamaru.

His aura was awe-inspiring, and that obviously ferocious aura made people shudder.

Konohamaru was so frightened that he hugged his two little friends and shivered.

"Little brother, don't fight and kill at every turn, isn't it bad to be civilized?"

Xiang phosphorus blocked the sight of the three of Konohamaru, with a smile on his face all the time.

"1......"

The black-clothed boy felt that Xianglin's smile was mocking him, and he was furious.

"Forget it, Kankuro, calm down.

The blond girl opened her mouth to stop the black-clothed boy Kankuro's rampage. She looked at Xianglin vigilantly, feeling that the other party had a temperament similar to that of a certain person, that kind of self-confidence that was enough to overwhelm everything.

"Nonsense! I'm going to kill this guy, and then deal with the bastard over there, or I won't be able to swallow this breath.

Kankuro took off the bandage equipment behind his back, and the white bandages spread out in circles, fluttering and fluttering, revealing a creepy and eerie aura.

"Hey, (dabj) are you even going to use the crow?

The blond girl's face changed greatly and she spoke loudly.

The opposite Xiang Phosphorus always kept a smile, so that her appearance in front of the camera was always perfect.

"The chairman said that as a reporter, as long as you are in front of the camera, you must maintain a calm and steady attitude. This is the basic quality of a qualified reporter. Smile, keep smiling!

"Ah, I really want to punch the guy in front of me flying!

"Smile, don't lose your smile!"

Xianglin smiled even more brilliantly, and Dong Dagu also held the camera and gave a close-up, which made the scene in front of him look extraordinarily strange.

"Kankuro, stop!

At this moment, a low and hoarse voice came.

Dong Dagu faithfully performed his duties as a videographer, the camera began to twist, aiming at the source of the sound, on a big tree beside the street.

There, a young man with a gray-yellow gourd with cracks everywhere, short red hair, and two large dark circles under his eyes, was stepping on a tree trunk and stood upside down in the air.

The camera moved forward, focusing on the indifferent and empty eyes of the red-haired boy. Those eyes did not see the slightest emotion, like an iceberg.

"You will embarrass our village!

"I...Gaara"

Kankuro, who was originally arrogant and domineering, became timid when he saw the appearance of the red-haired boy, and his tone was full of fear.

"You bastard who will only embarrass the village, why do you think we came all the way to Konoha?"

"Listen, listen to me, Gaara, these guys were the first to make trouble."1

"Shut up! I'll kill you!

Kankuro repeatedly defended, but closed his mouth under Gaara's eyes, and cold sweat broke out all at once.

"I know, I know, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Kankuro apologized again, with a sullen look on his face.

"I'm so sorry for you guys!"

Gaara apologizes to Konohamaru and Xianglin.

Saying it is an apology, there is no emotion in the voice, which makes people feel strange.

A puff of dust flew.

Gaara falls on the street.

It was only then that Xianglin discovered that this red-haired boy had a red love letter engraved on his forehead, dark circles under his eyes, red hair, love.

For a time, a thought appeared in Xianglin's mind, how much love does this child lack!

"Go, we're not here to play.

Gaara spoke coldly.

Kankuro, who had always been domineering before, is now like a well-behaved kitten, obediently following behind Gaara, following every step of the way.

The blonde girl followed.

Despite his age, Gaara is the youngest of the three, but it is clear that he is the one in charge.

"Wait, little redhead, I haven't interviewed you yet!"

Xianglin finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly called out to the three of them.

Her intuition told her that the red-haired boy in front of her must have big news on her body and was an excellent interviewee.

This good start fell on the other side.

"Um?"

With a deep nasal voice, Gaara turned around, with a faint hint of impatience and madness in her eyes.

Not even that, a suffocating aura that was even more astonishing than Kankuro's before rushed into the face, making people shudder.